In the light curtain, a young woman who is half pure and half charming, with a proud figure, wearing a classic white gauze dress, dances on the dance floor.

Accompanied by the melodious and extravagant sound of the piano, the girl's dancing posture became more and more alluring.

As the playing of the piano deepens, the girl's dancing posture slowly begins to change, and the dancing posture begins to highlight the girl's figure more and more.

That holy peak that can be held in one's hand can pull the heartstrings of all men. Sometimes bigger is not always better.

As the body moves, the slender but not fleshy waist makes the perfect words come to everyone who is watching, and they just want people to reach out and hold the girl in their arms.

The jade legs that are sometimes hidden and sometimes exposed between the skirts are even more addictive.

At this time, Xu Fan's attention had been fully focused on the light curtain, and even Putao's message to Xu Fan was automatically ignored by him.

Xu Fan wiped the saliva from his mouth and said with some confusion: "These legs, oh no, this dance is really good."

"It's just a little different from what I thought. The name of Hehuan Holy Land is more than just that."

Before Xu Fan finished speaking, he saw the girl jump slightly, and her jade hand lightly passed around her waist.

A white ribbon fell in the wind, followed by the girl's dance.

The outermost layer of translucent gauze also slowly fell down.
Chapter completed!